C'?tait bien beau, ces carresses etces cunnilingus, mais il voulait ?baiser? sa Nati. La baiser comme unhomme, comme il avait toujours fait l'amour et...comme il ne pouvaits'emp?cher de le fantasmer. Heureusement, la d?cade achevait et ildevrait bient?t retrouver son corps. Il comptait bien se reprendre d?sle dernier jour.Ce jour n'arriva pas. Au neuvi?me jour, alors que tous les clientsd?jeunaient (ou fol?traient au lit), la police investit les lieux.Ils scannaient tout le monde.-- Alors.... Her eyes were closed. I took a rose and moved it from her head slowly towards her eyes, nose, chin, neck, shoulders, breast line, belly button, waist line, vagina, thighs to her toes. She was shivering.I kept the rose aside and ran downstairs. She called me inquiringly what happened. Probably she was irritated but I didn’t reply. I opened the fridge and took out the bowl of ice. I had to make it special for her and I knew ice will not cool her down but it will make her hotter. I ran back. You either die by martial law for deserting or by fighting in a hopeless war, and you definitely can't run as fast with a useless chunk of iron weighing you down."Whoever holds a mace, I'll break your fucking arms!" a man shouts, "The armor is broken! The swords are broken! We can't use this shit, you idiots!"Fiddling with the blade, a distorted image eventually projects on it. Combined with clanks of metal and a voice, you conclude that the opposing army is collecting the spoils of this. “you did – good girl” this made her beam, “undo your shirt” she slowly undid the buttons and sked if she was to take it off “of course” she hung it on the back of the chair, her tits looked delightful spilling out of the top of the bra that matched the knickers, as she knew how much I loved them she asked “would you like me to take it off? Or just expose them?”” leave it on for now I replied” and at that she scooped them out, the bra making them even more high than usual, I cupped them and.